Under the clear sky, a Spiritual Ship flashed toward the distance.
On the ship, Ye Jingli watched it fly straight without any evasive maneuvers.
Clearly aiming for the quickest route to Taichang Commandery.
Ye Jingli was more than happy with Li Xuan'an's maneuvering.
It even saved them the hassle of transmitting messages to the Ye Clan members.
However, to ensure authenticity, he still spoke up:
"Brother Li, flying straight like this, won't there be problems?"
"Problems?"
"Not getting there would be the real problem!" Li Xuan'an retorted immediately.
"Don't assume your family's Patriarch is the disciple of Master Tianfu, if you make such a mistake, prepare for your clan's extermination!"
Hearing this, Ye Jingli said no more, a hint of indiscernible coldness flickered in his eyes.
At that moment, the Spiritual Ship was also about to pass by Shuangqiao Peak.
The twin peaks of Shuangqiao rose like camel humps in the mountains, towering into the clouds.
